My Journey

Brook

 

BROOKE

It’s a journey
From high to low
And many many falls
To find the origin.
People are intrigue
The way I fall, and stand spellbound
To watch me for hours
I fall with a grace of young lady
Full of energy,and ready to explore
To make mistake and learn
The mysterious ways of life.
My first shock is a river
Which one-day I find on my way
And I lost my existence
With no one to blame
For I had chosen the path
Still I was happy to find a new strength
And slowly I realized
That loss of existence was growth
I traveled on plains and saw the world
And it was my turn to be intrigued
By its beauty and faith in me.
Than came the ocean
The biggest shock of my life
It seems like my search is over
I plunged myself in the depths
And could touch the infinity.

©vipingoyal

Aham Brahmasmi

Ascent or Descent
Ascent or Descent

Crawl grab and swallow
Do not wait
whether ascent or descent
To understand unbelievable.
Tear and see,gross and subtle
spitting on your face
harsh causes and crude delights
That which moves(if)
 by pain and slowness
 of Being

©vipingoyal